A woman’s mouth will tell you anything, but her body never lies. That’s how I like it. I don’t get caught up in any drama, and I sure as hell don’t get attached. Until her: Chloe Archer. She started as a job, but now she’s more than that. And now I know how it feels to claim her, I don’t want anyone but her. On her knees. Spread wide on my bed. Up against the wall and screaming my name. I’m not fussy. I’ll take it all, a hundred times over, and still crave one more taste. There’s just one problem: this time, I’m the one who’s lied. I guess what they say is true. Karma can be a real bitch sometimes. But karma’s got nothing on me. I’m not giving Chloe up without a fight, and you better believe, I play dirty. That girl doesn’t stand a chance. My body doesn’t lie either, and I’m going to show her just what the truth feels like. Every inch. Every thrust. All the way to the fucking hilt. Yeah, Chloe belongs to me now. She just doesn’t know it yet.